A Clarification

It has come to my attention that perhaps my last post wasn't that clear. When I realized that it was a pain to seed my own grapes, I wasn't implying that I didn't know grapes had seeds. True, we usually get the seedless kind in the States, but I am a woman of the world. What I was implying is that I am a lazy and pathetic woman of the world. It was Sunday when I had that realization. Sunday. No Cook. Normally Julia makes my lunch and then makes me fresh fruit salad with kiwi, pineapple, papaya, banana, apple, mango, and grapes that she has just seeded. I had to do it myself last Sunday. Stop shaking your head.